Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

See you gals tonight!

I'm sorry, Devi. Were there at least any wait-lists?

but I wanna change someone's life like that.

Wow, gals, straight vodka?

I stand by what I told you before.

That's not corny at all.

♪ I’ll be dreaming of you tonight ♪

-What? -I wanna go to Howard.

It's okay. We get it.

I'm sorry. All you have to do is make sure nobody's drinking or smoking in there.

[upbeat music playing]

…and I started to think about when your dad asked me to move here.

-Do you mean a ghost? -No.

I mean, like, tonight, I got into a limo crash,

I don't know if you saw, but I somehow was accidentally placed on the wait-list.

Look, at the risk of coming on too strong here,

I'm always interested in mentoring new talent,

Look, Devi, you are many things.

[Fabiola] Whoo!

It's Akshara from Princeton.

The thirteenth grader who routinely hangs his backpack on the fire alarm?

I mean, it sounds corny,

Devi left Ms. Warner's office feeling lower than Trent's ponytail.

[chuckles] It's not a big deal.

Like, what's your scale? Loser to trash can?

Driver, take the scenic route.

You didn't wanna get in touch with your feelings,

-You still wanna go to Princeton, right? -Yeah, I do.

I just blew a whistle and told him not to drown.

Yeah, I would like that.

but it's not a zero percent chance, so it's worth a shot, right?

but I truly hope to see you in the fall.

Would you ever wanna hang out?

Only fell two times.

So, what do we do about the flat? Is there, like, a spare?

because it felt exploitative and wrong.